Brothers, the war is in a hurry, I beg for collection and red check support, thank you for the boat!

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As time passes by minute by second, it is soon after midnight and it is already past zero.

At this time, the Tartars had already eaten and drank. Except for a traitor who left a Han army flag on duty by the fire, everyone else went back to sleep in the tent.

Everyone on Xu Changqing's side was back. In the cool rain of the lonely night, they sharpened their knives and waited for Xu Changqing's orders to take action!

However, this is the first time to take action. In order to win a good start, Xu Changqing is still not in a hurry!

It was only twelve o'clock at this time, and it was not even the most sleepy time for people. Before, everyone had endured the terrifying pain like a fire, so how could they be anxious at this moment?

When the Tartars went back to sleep just now, Xu Changqing could see clearly that almost all the Tartars went back to sleep in two big tents, and only the murderous strong and brave slave returned to the small tent.

Obviously, this guy has great privileges!

This made the situation much clearer. The main force of the Tartars were all in two big tents, and the small tents seemed to be very problematic except for the strong and powerful slaves.

It seems that only people with a very noble status can stay in the pile of women in the small tent to spend the night.

Time continues to pass.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost time to get to the middle of the day, and it was about to be two in the morning.

At this time, perhaps the traitor of the Han Army Banner who was vigilant had drunk too much and was already a little sleepy, so he could only smoke a dry tobacco to refresh himself.

The scarlet cigarette butt red dots, in this lonely late night, seemed like a blood-red eye of an evil ghost, indescribable ferociousness.

Seeing that everyone's momentum had begun to be suppressed by this waiting and rain, Xu Changqing finally slowly shook his neck a few times and whispered: "Everyone has it, ready to do it!"

Everyone around who had been polished by such difficult pain, heard Xu Changqing's words and instantly became energetic and quickly packed up their equipment.

Soon, Xu Changqing took the lead and the group carefully touched down the mountain.

After a rock a hundred steps away from the Tartar camp was temporarily hidden, Xu Changqing slowly took off his big bow.

This is an extremely exquisite big black iron bow, with a force of one stone and a half. It is the relic left to Xu Changqing by Xu Changqing's father Xu Huchen.

It seems that Xu Changqing's grandfather has used this big bow. He comes from the Duke of Wei in the capital. He has been polished to feel very touching, but has been circulated by unknown generations. At this time, the touch is indescribable.

As Xu Changqing tried to use a bow to mount an arrow, the big bow almost instantly merged with Xu Changqing's bloodline.

Carefully aiming at the Han army flag traitor who was on the night, Xu Changqing said quietly: "According to the previous plan, we will be together in two groups, and we will focus on the big tent first! Remember, we must take action quickly, be decisive, and strive for a fatal blow. We must solve all the Tartars in the shortest time. Do you understand?!"

"yes!"

Everyone naturally understood what Xu Changqing meant, and they all focused on the key points.

Looking at the faces full of fighting spirit, Xu Changqing stopped talking and carefully aimed at the traitor of the Han Army Banner who was on the night.

"call out!"

After a moment, Xu Changqing did not hesitate at all, and directly tapped the bow and shot the arrow, with great maturity and confidence.

"puff!"

In an instant, this exquisite standard black feather arrow drew a sharp line in the sky and rushed directly to the neck of the traitor who was vigilant Han army flag.

Poor, this Han army traitor was drowsy and smoking a dry cigarette. He never thought that such a terrifying power would come to attack. He did not react at all, and his neck was pierced.

But the feather arrow's subsequent strength was still not enough, and he directly brought him to the ground and nailed him to the ground. He was already dead and could not die any more!

From this we can also see how terrifying Xu Changqing's power just now is!

"Walk!"

After becoming the Han army flag traitor who was vigilant, how could Xu Changqing hesitate? He rushed out first and asked everyone to follow him.

Everyone could not wait for a long time. Xu Changqing's arrow was so encouraging the morale of the army again. His morale was like a rainbow and he quickly rushed towards the edges of these camps.

The plan has been thorough, and Xu Changqing will definitely not be frivolous and will take action. He quickly came to the traitor who was shot to death by him just now, and looked at the overall situation from this best angle.

After a moment, when everyone was in place and looked at him, Xu Changqing nodded heavily without any expression.

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The figures that had already exploded like flames finally got the opportunity to be released and rushed into these camps like a wolf.

“Um…”

"ah!!"

In an instant, the painful sound suddenly resounded in these two large tents, but it quickly disappeared intovisibility, and the situation was obviously quite smooth.

"Bang!"

“Um…”

But the big tent went smoothly, but an accident happened to the strong Tartar who had killed the poor woman before.

Ergou, who was in charge of the camp, was actually directly flew out by the strong and powerful slave. Uncle Guang, who accompanied Ergou, quickly cried out a sudden scream. At the same time, there was a woman's terrifying scream, which instantly pierced the tranquility of the night sky, making this lonely night suddenly come alive.

"Minggou, how dare you attack me?!"

This Tartar is really brave. Although he is naked and has his legs wrapped around his body, he is like a human-shaped tank. He lifts his sword and rushes out quickly without fear. With a backhand, he slashes at Ergou who is already lying on the ground and can't move!

Ergou closed his eyes in great pain.

Unexpectedly, after practicing hard for several days, he was still no match for this powerful Tartar.

Li Ergou died at the hands of this beast, and he was really unwilling to be a ghost, so he was unwilling to give up!

"call out!"

But just as Ergou was cursing with anger, Xu Changqing's feather arrow had arrived!

"puff!"

In an instant, Xu Changqing, the feather arrow with extremely powerful strength, was directly nailed to the right shoulder of the Tartar holding the knife.

The Tartar had no time to wear armor, and suddenly let out a hideous scream instinctively, and his whole body was taken away by the powerful force in Xu Changqing's feather arrow.

Ergou and the people around him had not yet reacted. On this side, Xu Changqing had already dropped his big bow, like an erupting black panther, rushed forward like lightning, and slashed hard, directly towards the injured right shoulder of the Tartar.

"puff...."

"ah-----"

Xu Changqing's skills were already amazing, and he took a strong move at this time. The strong Tartar didn't even have time to react at all, and most of the entire right shoulder was chopped off by Xu Changqing.

"Swish!"

But Xu Changqing was obviously not finished yet, so he simply took the knife and slashed directly at his left shoulder.

In an instant, the strong Tartar's two shoulders and arms were separated from their bodies, and scarlet blood was gushing out, and they screamed in pain like a pig.

Xu Changqing stepped on his chest with a cold kick.

The Tartars' cry was suddenly stopped, and they were hurriedly spitting blood and looking up at Xu Changqing like a hungry wolf, wanting to see Xu Changqing's face clearly.

Xu Changqing faced his gaze, suddenly smiled coldly, and stabbed him with a backhand, and directly inserted it into his crotch.

"ah----"

Suddenly, the Tartars once again let out a tragic cry, life. The root of the tree was already shattered by Xu Changqing's sword and was no longer like that.

"Minggou, you dare to insult me, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost! Our warriors with blue flags will never let you go! They will kill your whole family and take your whole family... woo, woo..."

The Tartars knew that they would die, so they were not afraid and cursed them desperately.

But it might be better, Xu Changqing stepped on his mouth with another kick. Suddenly, his front teeth were probably broken and he could not make any sound. He could only make a whine like a beast.

Everyone around came to their senses and looked at Xu Changqing like a god.

Xu Changqing did not have too many expressions at this time, nor did he have the joy of the winner.

If he couldn't take such a meticulously planned late-night sneak attack, then Xu Changqing would not live.

Xu Changqing was also quite dissatisfied with the performance of his servants tonight!

Too scattered!

Too far from it!

If the Tartars in the two big tents were not elite enough, something big might happen tonight.

Ergou and Uncle Guang, two good players who are absolutely skilled, took action together, and almost a must-kill sneak attack, which actually made the Tartar react and was very likely to cause trauma to Uncle Guang.

If it is a head-on battle on the battlefield, what should it look like?

Xu Changqing was a little unimaginable for a moment.

"Go and see how Uncle Guang is doing."

At this time, Xu Changqing glanced coldly

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He glanced at Ergou.

"Forehead……"
To be continued...